Cold coffee on Saturday morning, seven years I've been dishonest Stopped eating when you stopped calling me Memories like dirty laundry, maybe I'm still in the closet Stopped sleeping when you stopped calling me I slug with the enemy, slug with me mentally And it's when I call you late at night Wish that I could make this feel alright I know I should take my own advice But all I hear is da-da-da-da-da-da-da I kissed your lips in London, trying to hold on to something In New York I knew you'd come for me, come for me You sent so many letters, say that you'll treat me better But I've heard that, I heard that so many times before I slug with the enemy, slug with me mentally And it's when I call you late at night Wish that I could make this feel alright I know I should take my own advice But all I hear is da-da-da-da-da-da-da But all I hear is da-da-da-da-da-da I kissed your lips in London, trying to hold on to something I kissed your lips in London I slug with the enemy, slug with me mentally And it's when I call you late at night Wish that I could make this feel alright I know I should take my own advice But all I hear is da-da-da-da-da-da-da But all I hear is da-da-da-da-da-da-da But all I hear is da-da-da-da-da-da-da